Friday, October 28
I don't got no time to play around
This morning, I grabbed two auxiliary CDs on my way out the door: Home, by the Dixie Chicks, and the Eminem Show. I laughed at the juxtaposition of taste there, and then I realized I had a choice: I could be angry, or I could be kind of sad and whiny. I went for the pissed off, and I'm not sorry. Anger is better than resignation any day, and most especially a Friday leading into a long weekend of work.
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